Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pueblo, artist - Pavement. Date of issue: 10.04.1995
Song language: English
Pueblo |
| One trial down in Spanos County |
| Ladies always turn up to watch them fall |
| And the hands they bind you |
| They bind you like you want to be broken in |
| But the land is coming babe |
| It’s coming up golden |
| Gold and silver streaks |
| When you hit them |
| You can’t buy sand |
| In the gross land |
| Don’t say what |
| To make 'em feel |
| They got take it off my wrists |
| Jacob you move up my wrists |
| Jacob you move |
| When you move |
| You don’t move |
| You don’t move |
| Alright I want a cigarette |
| All those trials and things they try to do |
| While wondering over why we’re insane |
| Damn land ho, won’t you? |